Friday, November 25, 2005

Today we played soccer. Why you ask. THERE WASN'T ANY FUGGING WIND. DAMMIT.
KB said: I don't see why boys like playing soccer. I think its stupid.
Michelle agrees, everyone agrees.
Lets stick to watching soccer, says Val and Nurul.

We discovered the inner sadist in jiao lian. He made us hike out on land. I was odd one out. Only my legs were shaking while everybody else's stomach was trembling.
30secs, 1min, 1min 30secs, 2mins, 2mins 30secs, 3mins and it went on.

I TOLD THEM TO THINK OF JESSICA ALBA (but she isn't really That hot).


They walked out. AHAHAHAHAHA I had penang laksa. They had subway.




Yuslina is being haunted by AAAAHHHHHHH... in her dreams.
Yuslina says I should change the color scheme of my blog layout to vibrant and spastic colors.

Michelle called me a 'he' just now. I dont know why. I WAS WEARING A PINK TEE JUST NOW. How I loathe pink. EEEEWWWWWW.



We missed three sailing sessions siaaaaah.


Watch out. The inner minah in me is.. is.... coming out! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Eh, listen to Bila Rindu by Ruffedge. They liek rockzzzzz, ohmygahh But I'm sure the people who frequent this piece of junk wouldn't understand it considering its in malay. Yes, in MALAY. Freaking malay.

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Lets see, I went out with my
cousin to get his grad night clothes.
He's such an asshole okay.

He bought a blazer, vest and pants
from this swanky shop i can't
remember it's name and a pair
of shoes from Salvatore Feragamore.
Bloody hell, all these for just one night.
Ahahaha
OH! The best part is that he still needed
a shirt but he was running low on cash,
so we headed for John Little and bought
his shirt there.
Nyahahaha
He paid for lunch and snacks and all.
I dint need to spend a single of my cents.
I like going out with him. <3
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Help me decide! Story of the year or My chemical romance.

I had a wake up call this morning.

You know in school and teachers yell at you to wake up because you're not focusing and stuff?

I had that.

It's okay, I knew I wouldn't get through. So I'll be in the middle of Heaven and Hell then.


And you know what, I did a test thing on what school you belong to. I had to do it three times before the results said: You are an IJTP/STC etc. girl.


The call spoilt my mood. I spoilt my mood rather.

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

No training yesterday. We established that yesterday already. Right.

So we met up. We were supposed to bowl or something, but the juniors bailed out on us to play board games at Alex's house. Hence, the so called seniors went to watch ZATHURA!

What a cool movie. Zathura. Val was scared she held my hand so tightly I could not feel my fingers. Val predicted everything, Nurul predicted almost everything but only Michelle could hear. Poor everyone, they had to sit next to Val and I. The two people who were making a lot of noise. The only two people laughing at appropriate and inappropriate parts. Ahahaha

Neoprint taking was uhh, unrestrained. Ahaha We had the one with the monkey bars. So effing cool. We pushed and pulled and punched whoever was in our way of the camera; mainly Joan and Val.

Then Michelle and I had to leave. We had to be home by 6. But of course we dint make it. I'm guessing you all think I'm grounded again huh. You got that wrong. Daddy dearest wasn't at home, so I got off the hook. Even if I ws 34 mins 56sec late.

I think I should have been grounded this not time, not the last. I was only 5mins late on Friday cos I had beancurd for dinner.

OH! Val, Sham and I were the under dresseds. Yup. The only three people out of the seven who came. We wore (and is proud to say) black fbts and white shirts /tees. =] So unglam, whatever.



I wonder what Ms teo would say if she found out. Hurhur

Tuesday, November 22, 2005

Rainfall; God's cruel idea of amusement.

But then again the rain saved my soul kerana dier nak tengok siape ________. Like I give two hoots kalau si _______ up to standards or not. Aku tak suka dier lah.


AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA mE nO mInAh oKaY~~~

I don't think minahs even type like that. Do they even own computers? I'll shut up now.


RAIN RAIN GO AWAY COME AGAIN SOME OTHER DAY LITTLE CHILDREN WANT TO SAAAAIIILL. RAIN RAIN GO AWAY.

^^I always sing nursery rhymes when I sail.


Why does it have to rain???? Why oh why. Val said they're planning something. Like ice skating or something. I suggested going to the gym but they dint want. Lets study. Nyahahaha

Monday, November 21, 2005

I had a nice time jalan raye-ing with the malay class on Saturday. (I wrote a nice long entry but decided not to post it. Like, who cares what we did.) But I'll summarise. I was the only Malay idiot who wore a baju kurung with a pair of neckermanns (mother wore my birks. ^%*#) and carried a Zara paper bag as a handbag. But, I was comfortable okay. Unlike certain people who had a hard time walking and complaining of aching feet. Ahahahaha OH! In the train, I saw so many minahs. I was like subject matter okay. They were pointing at me and stuff. But they got banged in the end. Ask me if you want to know the story. I might embarass the minah.

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My sister's not in town. She's somewhere with my aunt and uncle! I'll have the room to myself for a week. Ooh, sweet sweet.

--

I have nothing else to say. Thank you Chey for giving me something to do.

1. What's for breakfast today?
Banana nut crunch with youghurt.

2. When is the last time you left your state/country?
Aye, June.

3. When is the last time you lied to someone?
Today, to my mom.

4. If you celebrate Christmas, what is the day typically like for you?
Stay at home and watch teevee.

5. Describe the last time you felt truly content.
I don't recall.

6. Would you rather stand upright for 7 days straight or lie flat on your back for 7 days?
Lie flat, although standing up might burn a little fat cause of tiredness...

7. What is your favorite fruit?
Apples, bananas, strawberries, mangoes.

8. How many keys are on your keychain?
My keychains are on my bag...

9. Brag about something?
Your jealous because I have nice calf muscles.
Not too defined, not too "not there".

10. Ask me something?
Who are me?

11. Who is your favorite superhero?
Spiderman!

12. If you could have any superpower what would it be?
Freeze time.

13. What would your super outfit look like?
Invisible baby.
I CAN BE NAKED AND YOU WON'T KNOW.

14. What would your super villain/nemesis be like?
As annoying as the smell of durian.

15. What would your catch phrase/calling card be?
LOL! - Said in some HOOHAA manner.

16. Name someone with the same birthday as you:
I don't know. But I know Megan's birthday is the day after mine.

17. Where was your first kiss?
EEEEEWW.
18. Have you ever seriously vandalized someone else's property?
The school tables.

19. Have you ever hit someone of the opposite sex?
Uh yeah.

20. Have you ever sang in front of a large number of people?
Nope. I can't sing nor dance.

22. What's the first thing you notice about the preferred sex?
The legs. =]

23. What really turns you on?
I REFUSE TO SAY ANYTHING.

24. What do you order at Starbucks?
ECLAIR!

25. What is your biggest mistake?
That thing.

26. Have you ever hurt yourself on purpose?
BURN BURN. Noooo!

27. Say something totally random about yourself:
I will chew the straws when I'm finished with my drink.
But I guess everyone knows that righttt?

28. What's your favourite holiday memory:
My holidays, were never actually quite memorable.

29. What's your favourite school memory:
The nasi lemak with the good chilli and chicken sauce.
Scoring 100 for my math exam.. in P1.

30. What's your scariest memory:
When I thought that there was a burglar in the house.
I was alone.
So I sprayed powder at the door, so that "he" would slip if he ever got to opening it.

31. What's your dirtiest memory:
Mudd.

32. What's your funniest memory:
My whole damn life is nothing but a joke.


Goodbye, I want to eattttt. Againn.

PS: MY TAGBOARD IS AT THE BOTTOM OF MY POSTS, NEXT TO THE TIME THINGUM.
SEE IT? GOOD, NOW, ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS T.A.G

Friday, November 18, 2005

Something's going on. I know it. I'm left in the dark. I hate it when that happens.

It's alright, not like I'm going to enjoy it anyway. I'm sick. My throat is dry and scratchy and it feels like sandpaper. My nose is running like an open tap. And andI sound like a bloody french horn cos I'm trying to sniff my nose block away. %^&%&$&^.





Where's Val?

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

It's not the weight but the intensity of training.
Ha, thank you Jeremy.

I'm going to die soon. The monsoon season is going to kill me. Back aches and bruises everywhere. Dammit, I'm going to sail three races a day and for the rest of the races I'm going to turn turtle and sit on the hull and watch my life go by. That's what I'm going to do for Byte Champs. Nyahaha Or I can easily be like Val and OCS Black Flag. It amazes me how she can do that.

No, I cannot do that. I must sail with this*pumps fist into heart*. When Isaac kept doing that, I was thinking, is he talking about heart or the RI badge on his shirt. And if he was talking about the latter, damn, I don't have it. All I have is that bloody IJ badge on that disgusting Blue house shirt. There's no effing way I'm going to sail with IJ in my mind, that bloody fucking bias school with an arrogant principal. So I am going to sail with my heart cos according to jiao lian, I have the passion. Bullshit, what passion? I only come for sailing so that I have good attendance.


Wth am I talking about. Nevermind, I had a wierd dream /nightmare last night.
Ia megerunkan.

Why am I suddenly spealing in Malay? Oh yes, there's a possibility that I might not have Cikgu next year. One half is going to get Cikgu Zu, and it better not be mine.

Saturday, November 12, 2005


Once, there was a group of Happy Playful Crazy Happy girls called the Glue-Stickers.
Their happiness dint last very long as..

the Sucky results were announced.
Saddened by the shocking news: they will no longer be in the same class, the Fun bunch became...

EMO Sullen Kinds.
As the prospect of going to different classes made them cry, become more crazy and made ohsodepressed, the Sullen Kids decided to...

go for it and JUMP.

Appeal or not to appeal? That is the question.
The class I'm put into doesn't sound That bad. No A math. Combined science, pure Lit and SS/ Hist. But I guess it's the people in it. Sure, I've got Lav, Joanne, Owee and Michelle. And I also have XXXXX, XXXXX and XXXXXX.
BUT, 3/8 sounds so much better considering that like most of 2/8 is in it?

I wonder how She got into that class when her position is what? 148? Can we assume that the school is fucking bias?



Home alone, everyone went to Malaysia for father's uncle's funeral.

I'll prolly go to Jurong Point for dinner and buy something to clear my mind. Ah, heck.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

SCHOOL TOMORROW. GOOD GOD.

XXXXXXX XXX, YOU BETTER WATCH OUT TOMORROW. YOU'D WISH YOU NEVER LIKE THEM EVER. AFTER WE'RE THROUGH WITH YOU, YOU'D NEVER WANT TO SHARE YOUR DEEPEST DARKEST SECRETS WITH US AGAIN. MOOAHAHAHAHA


THERE IS NOTHING FOR ME TO BLOG ABOUT COS MY HOLIDAYS ARE GOING TO BE SUCH A BORE THAT WHEN YOU SEE ME, YOU'RE GOING TO THINK TWICE ON CALLING ME NURUL.



HAVE FUN CLICKING. =]

x1 x2 x3

Wednesday, November 9, 2005

Layout is dedicated to you, Miss Joanne Denise Paranjothy =] I thought you yesterday when Val was cleaning her mast and it looked like a pole, and BAM! it hit me. Pole dancing and Joanne. I hope it turns you on. Ahahaha




If you really want to know, training yesterday was alrightey. Until the wind decided to pick up and left me uprighting and capsizing for almost an hour until I decided to sit on the hull and shout SOS. I found out that jiao lian is a murderer in disguise ( oh how I would love to expand on this but I'm too tired). He tamade-ed TJ and me. Baskkettt.

Talking about this is making my back ache.


Dinner and the train ride home was erm, interesting?

Whatever, I've been tagged and I need to fulfill whatever it is I need to do.

Rules of the game:
1) Post 5 wierd/ random facts about yourself
2) At the end, list the names of 5 people who you want next to do this and leave a comment that"YOU ARE TAGGED" in their blog and tell them to read your blog for rules.

5 wierd/ random stuff about me:

- I chew straws
- I like peanut butter and grape jam
- I drink milk from the carton
- I'm a stupid, spoilt, rich kid. Quote, Unquote.
- I am accident prone

next 5 people to do the quiz:

- Valerie
- Michelle
- Sarah Nut.
- Olgaaa
- ?

Sunday, November 6, 2005

Fibre glass rash sucks!


I'll make this quick since I'm supposed to be printing something important. (It depends on how important it is. To Val, it is extremely important.) Heh, if not, I'd have to pay $3 for using the computer for 3hours. Some new rule my dad come up with. But he's not at home.


ANYWAY, Friday = no wind = kayaking + hijacking sec one kayaks + stealing oars and putting them back on shore + fighting the strong and voluptious Olga + pulling Alex off the kayak + using codes (JOAN, YUS, goh VAL!) + bleeding neck + bruised shins + drinking salt water + screaming JELLYFISH! + creating alliances that dint work out + swiming the kayak back to shore + discovering that Val and Joan make a very good Captain and Vice.




I have decided that Hari Raya -ing in Malaysia is more fun than celebrating it in Singapore. Why? Mercun and all that is Banned in Singapore. Mercun is Malay for explosives. Like fire crackers and such. AND, one of my uncles had TWO, (not one, but TWO) ship flairs to launch! It was damn cool okay. Similar to fire works. I've never watched them so close before except during the P5 NE show.






It's FIVE days to DOOMS DAY. I'll change schools if they put me in three/nine.

Friday, November 4, 2005

Malam Hari Raya, the Night before Hari Raya.


Father: Kids. Tomorow is Hari Raya. What is the meaning of Hari Raya?
All 3 of Us: Do we get money for answering it correctly?
Father: No.
Aniq: Duh, the Money.
Father: *shakes head vigorously*
Qistina: That's Bullshit Aniq.
Mother: *glares at sister*
Qistina: *looks at mother* WHAAAAT?!
Nurul: I know what Hari Raya means. ITS THE BLOODY FOOD DAMMIT.
Father: *smacks head with hand*
Qistina: How come she never gets scolded when she uses bad words?
Nurul: Bloody and Dammit are NOT bad words moron. Its found in the dictionary. Go check it, fool.
Father: Times up. Go pray now.
Qistina: Hey, I haven't said my answer yet. *whines*
Aniq: Pray you Idiot. Now.
Qistina: *stomps up the stairs*




I'm not sure if we have sailing today.

Tuesday, November 1, 2005

We've got to all stick together
Good friends, there for each other
Never ever forget that
I've got you and you've got me. <3
Ah, so sentimental.